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me)
Lotta tension in the air, people got traits, that eyes can't see (eyes can't see)
Imma kick back and light up a tree its putting my mind at eaze

The Power Of Love

Jennifer Rush

Thirty-Eight Songs of Pure Attraction

And feel each move you make 
Your voice is warm and tender 
A love that I could not forsake 

'Cause I am your lady 
And you are my man 
Whenever you

you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake
Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I'll do all

and the rhythm is my blanket
Wrap yourself up in it, if you love it, then you'll thank it
Don't move to rebuttal, wave your hand for action
Some ladies in

behind my back
Guards are jostling and shouting 

Guards: RUSH!

Dane: No, no, no, no….
Control, control, only (the) elite decides 
Control, control, era

The Ring
Verse 1:
Then you realize the dream had passed you by like a plane in the sky/
Five hundred miles per hour meteor showers/
Sometimes

them cluelessly
Put your hands up in the air right now
Wave em' to the side cause it's going down
If you down to ride then we rollin' now
Money on my

swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up

swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up

We Fly High [Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

A Dipset Christmas

2006

(Tell 'em!) (Ladies)

We stay fly, no lie, and you know this (remix!)
Hips and thighs, oh my! Stay focused

500 On the Bentley, 50 g's on the Caddy,

A divinity of sorts
Under employment by only Earth herself
And she supplies me with the ointment necessary for my growth
My prosperity and oats
I’m still slow

saying sorry
Lemme start this track off, by saying that
I am sorry mama
Didn’t mean to hurt you, I didn't mean to cause
So much trouble
You are my mama

introspection
You ain't Goldie, you Nas, and my heart ain't cold as it was
And I go through multiple love triangles over and over enough
I talk to my boxing

make broke look good,
More time I supply, just try'na get buy,
You should never ask me why,
Smoke til my slip split, but they will always see me dry,

love, but forget what you've sweeped
A fist to give, a fist to share
Your protection against those, who are polluting the air
A fist to show, a fist

Supply chain is ghosted
The climates changing bezos donates big
R.I.P Ahmaud Arbery joggings a crime in that town
Errr no it's not
He's black so they shot

the U-S- Impe
Massive land grab to kill all who resists
30, 000 Have suffered by his bloody hands
The conditions become right for a proletarian
Rev
The 3

be found

For my life

Take it to the streets
There are stories you can keep
They're just passing you by

Don't let them tell you who you are

around breaking young girls' hearts"
(Hee-eeh) and mother always told me
"Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (Oh oh)
'Cause the lie

I feel closer to my lady bug
the cicada is your Labia

Cotton mouth nearly died last summer
If we both make a dry spell
We can supply the new numbers

Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em

Eric B. & Rakim

The 18th Letter/The Book of Life

1997

like an Uzi
Nothin' can bruise me
Lyrics let up when lady
Say don't lose me

So reload quickly
And you better hit me
While I'm lettin'
This fifi get wit'

Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em

Eric B. & Rakim

Gangsta Rap [Priority]

1991

like an Uzi
Nothin' can bruise me
Lyrics let up when lady
Say don't lose me

So reload quickly
And you better hit me
While I'm lettin'
This fifi get wit'

bout my business
I might talk a lil but don't need no help
But I never could've made it here by my self
Never gonna change, so day one with em
Well love

Transparent in my confessions, ye
The pride of life will decide who might get the death penalty, where the refs went
Don't believe the lie that you are in